Born this way ~creek~

10.5

('M kinda tired while writing this so I'm not even gonna proof read it, it's also really short so that's why it says 10.5)

When Tweek was younger, he didn't experience much things.

His first time experiencing homophobia was on a fifth grade field trip. Truth be told, he didn't even understand what it all meant, they had a new kid that year and Tweek was learning to overcome his anxiety.

So the new kid wouldn't get lost, Tweek held his hand as they explored the museum. How else would he know that a group of teenagers nearby were eyeing them?

He didn't know they would follow the two until they were away from teachers and admins yelling the same word over and over again.

Fag.

They tried to get them to let go of each other's hands, the new kid tried to pull his away but tweek just held it tighter, and tighter, until he was pushed to the floor by one of the teens.

It's better to spare the details.

His first time realizing he didn't like labels was when he was 15. He never thought of himself as gay, nor did he think of himself belonging in one of the letters in LGBTQ.

He was a person, he doesn't think it's illegal to like a person nor is it bad.

But people tend to hate you without knowing anything about you. He always knew that was part of the deal when it came to being different from others.

Tweek's life was okay, but the only thing that was relatively amazing was this person.

They looked like a dream, beautiful, their black hair and grey eyes.

Every morning during his freshman year they would wait for him by his locker to give him one handshake. They weren't big on touch, affection, and Tweek was fine with that. They were perfect.

He could never figure out why they chose to talk to talk to him, he just knew it felt really good.

He supposes he could say he never understood what love meant for two kids.

They never cared with people would whisper behind their back, they were never afraid, and Tweek loved that. But people didn't.

Tweak loved people, but not those type of people.

The type who hurt others just because of who they are, he despised them. He thought they did too, he didn't know what went on inside their head when they did that.

Now he knows not to expect the best from anyone.

If the person you liked suddenly disappeared from this world, what would you say? Would you be lonely, sad?

He never got to say goodbye, he despised them for that. He hated them then, that's what he decided.

But then he remembered something, a sudden memory resurfaced from when he was around seven.

A boy with black hair, grey eyes, holding a sign against pride across the fence. Tweek always laughed to himself at the memory of the boy quickly putting the sign down in embarrassment before he was pulled away by Kenny.

A boy that remind him of them, and suspiciously of Craig Tucker.

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"GO TO HELL!!!" "JESUS LOVES YOU, HE FORGIVES YOU, CHANGE YOUR WAYS TO RETURN HIS LOVE!"

Ruby yawned as he fiddled with the beads of her cross necklace.

"Ruby, what on earth are you doing? Why aren't you passing those out?" Her mother asked walking up to her with a hand on her hip. "I'm tired, when are we leaving-" "Dint be like that, it's for god honey."

She glanced at her watch before sighing. "But I guess it is getting late, go look for your father so we could go out to eat before we get to the hotel." Gladly, she stood up hopping off the back of the truck she was sitting on making her way through the crowds of people.

Knowing her dad, he was at the front by the fence to be able to get his message across clearer.

She walked over finally reaching the fence looking around, unfortunately she didn't see him anywhere so he followed down the fence scanning the crowd for her dad.

Her eyes ended up wandering over past the fence seeing a guy around her age and height crouched over on the floor with a girl towering over him, both of them staring at something.

The girl said something before scurrying away leaving the boy there, Ruby stopped with curiosity getting the best of her trying to see what they were looking at leaning in the fence a bit.

She glanced down to the grass seeing a small creature laying sideways. A bird.

The boy took off his jacket wrapping the bird up quietly shushing it hearing its whimpers. "Be careful with its legs." Ruby called out startling him.

"It's legs." She repeated. "Its legs look kind of bended so it probably fell, I learned about animal safety at an assembly." The boy stayed quiet while fixing the bird in his arms making sure he wasn't touching its legs.

Seeming satisfied, Ruby looked away scanning the crowd one more time. The boy eyed her. "You one of them too?" He asked, she gave him a confused look before noticing him look behind her.

The crowd started getting more rowdy chanting that all gays should burn.

She quickly turned back to him. "My parents are, I'd rather not come to this since people see us Christian's as monsters or something because of them. I'm Ruby."

The boy looked at her from head to toe, he finally let out a small grin seeing she looked genuine enough.

"Ike."

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This is kinda short but I wanted to get a chapter out so

Bye bye